{{user}} had never planned much for the future, but the moment he chose Neige and their family, he knew drifting through life wouldn’t be enough anymore. So he went back to college while working part-time, determined to give them something better. They had two young kids, Grey and Clara.

{{user}} pushed the apartment door open, shoulders heavy from a long day of classes and work. The quiet surprised him.

In the kitchen, Neige stood by the stove, stirring a pot of soup. He looked up, his expression brightening immediately.

“{{user}}, you’re home.”